[‹p015›] FERUMBRAS DRAWS UP THE SARACEN TROOPS.
He saw the Romaynes come by the Cost,[106] | discovered their | |
| Thereof he hade grete dowte. | coming, | |
| He blewe an horne, of bras it was; | sounded the alarm, | |
The Sarsyns be-go to wake. | [488] | |
| “Arise vp” he saide in aras,[107] | ||
| “We bene elles alle I-take, | ||
| And Armes anone, every wight, | ||
| To horse with spere and shelde! | 492 | |
Ye may se here a ferefu sighte | ||
| Of oure enemyes in the felde. | ||
| Astopars,[108] goo ye biforne vs, | and drew up his | |
| For ye be men of myghte; | 496 | troops. |
| Ethiopes, Assayneȝ and Askalous, | ||
| Go nexte afore my sighte. | ||
| My Fadir and I with Babyloynes, | ||
| Ho[109] shal kepe the rerewarde. | 500 | |
King Lukafe with Baldeseynes, | ||
| To venge alle, shalle have the Fowarde.” | [leaf 13] | |
| The Romaynes aspied, þat thai were ware | ||
Of here comynge tha , | 504 | |
| And therfore hade thay moche care. | ||
Natheles on hem thai go — | ||
| Seinte Petir be here socoure!— | ||
And laiden on side, bake and bo . | 508 | |
| There bigan a sturdy shoure | There began a hard | |
Sire [110]Ferumbras of Alisaundre oo ,[111] | struggle. | |
| That bolde man was in dede, | ||
| Vppon a steede Cassaundre gaye, | 512 | |
| He roode in riche Weede. | ||
| Sire Bryer of Poyle a Romayne to fraye | Ferumbras slew Sir | |
| He bare through witħ a spere, | Bryer of Apulia | |
Dede to the grounde ther he la![]() | 516 | |
| Might he no more hem dere! |
[‹p016›] A GREAT MANY ARE SLAIN ON EITHER SIDE.
| That sawe Huberte, a worthy man, | ||
Howe Briere was I-slay , | ||
Ferumbras to qwite tha![]() | 520 | |
To him he rode ful eve . | ||
With a spere vppone his shelde þa![]() | ||
| Stifly ganne he strike; | ||
| The shelde he brake I-myddis the feelde; | [524] | |
| His Hawberke wolde not breke. | ||
| Many goode strokes were delte. | ||
| Ferumbras was a-greved tho, | ||
| He smote with mayne and mygħte | 528 | and the worthy Hubert. |
| The nekke asonder, the ventayle also, | ||
| That dede he sate vprighte. | ||
| There was bataile harde and stronge; | ||
| Many a steede wente ther a-straye, | 532 | |
| And leyen at the grounde I-stonge, | ||
| That resyn never aftyr that day, | ||
| IX thousand of the payens pride | 9000 pagans were | |
That day were slay , | 536 | killed, |
| And viij thousande of the Romaynes side, | and 8000 Romans. | |
| That in the feelde dede layne. | ||
| Lukafere, þat paynym proude, | Lukafer destroyed | |
| Slough Romaynes eyȝtene, | 540 | eighteen Romans, |
Of wer moche sorowe he coude, | he also slew Gyndard, | |
| His strokes were over alle sene. | a senator of Rome, | |
| Gyndarde, a Senatoure of Rome, | who had slain ten | |
Had slayne Sarsenys te , | 544 | [leaf 14] Saracens. |
| Tille he met with the cursed gome, | ||
| Lukifere slough him than. | ||
| Tho come the Pope with grete aray, | Then came the Pope | |
| His baner to-fore him wente. | 548 | with a great guard |
Ferumbras than ga to assaye, | and his banner before | |
| If he myght that praye entente, | him. | |
| Supposynge in this though[t]e, | Ferumbras, supposing | |
| Ther was the souerayne; | 552 | him to be the |
| He spared him therfore rigħt nogħt, | sovereign, |
[‹p017›] FERUMBRAS ENCOUNTERS THE POPE.
But bare him dow ther in þeplay . | burst open the thick | |
Anoo he sterte on him all ane | crowd and threw him | |
| His Ventayle for to onlace, | 556 | down to the ground. |
And saugh his crow newe shafe, | But seeing his | |
| A-shamed thanne he was. | tonsure, he was | |
| “Fye, preest, god gyfe the sorowe! | ashamed. | |
| What doist thou armede in the feelde, | [560] | “Fie, priest,” |
| That sholdest saie thi matyns on morwe, | he said, “what | |
What doist tho witħ spere and shelde? | doest thou in the | |
I hoped, tho hadiste be an Emperoure, | battle-field? | |
| Or a Cheftayne of this Ooste here, | 564 | |
| Or some worthy conqueroure. | ||
Go home and kepe thy Qwe ! | ||
| Shame it were to me certayne | It would be a shame | |
| To sle the in this bataile, | 568 | for me to slay thee. |
Therfore turne the home agay !” | Go home and think of | |
| The Pope was gladde þer-of certayne,[112] | thy choir-service!” | |
| He wente home to Rome that nyght | The Pope retired with | |
| Witħ Five thousande and no more, | 572 | 5000 men, |
| XV thousande lefte in the feelde aplight, | 15,000 being killed. | |
| Full grete sorowe was therfore. |
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| Howe the Romaynes were slayne, | messenger the great | |
| And howe the Contrey brente was | disaster which had | |
| Vnto the Gate of Rome, | 580 | befallen the Romans, |
| And howe the people song ‘alas,’ | ||
| Tille socoure from him come. | ||
| “Who” quod Charles, that worthy kinge, | said, he would not | |
“The Sowdo and Ferumbras? | 584 | desist until he had |
| I nyl lette for no thinge, | [leaf 15] chased the | |
| Till I him oute of Cristendome chace. | soudan and Ferumbras | |
Therefore Gy of Burgoy , | out of Christendom. | |
| Mynne owen nevewe so trewe, | 588 |
[‹p018›] THE SARACENS AGAIN ATTACK THE CITY.
| Take a thausande pounde of Frankis fyne, | He gave 1000 pounds | |
| To wage wytħ the pepul newe. | of francs to his | |
| Take this with the nowe at this tyme, | nephew Guy of | |
| And more I wole sende the, | 592 | Burgundy, |
| Loke that thou spare no hors ne shelde, | and sent him off with | |
| But þat he dede be; | orders to advance | |
| And faste hye the thyderwarde, | against the soudan by | |
| For I drede thay haue grete nede, | [596] | forced marches. |
| And I shalle come aftirwarde | Himself would follow | |
| As faste, as I may me spede.” | as soon as possible. |
by the Cost,
sighte
with Baldeseynes,
witħ spere and shelde?